Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Huo Chunhua glared at Zhao Wenshui, "If he dares next time, I will chop off his hands and see if he wants to continue living."

Zhao Wenshui was frightened by Huo Chunhua, and pouted his lips with a grievance.

Obviously a big man made a gesture that a woman should have. Zhao Yuner was almost disgusted by her second uncle.

Zhao Yun'er walked to Qian Hongzao, and said with Qian Hongzao, "Auntie, what happened, why is grandma so angry with Er Bo?"

Huo Chunhua heard Zhao Yun'er's question in her ears, slobbed to the ground, and continued to curse, "It's not this dull thing, doing shameful things!"

Zhao Yun'er looked dumbfounded, wouldn't Huo Chunhua say it for nothing?

Qian Hongzao saw Zhao Yun'er look puzzled, and patiently explained what happened today with Zhao Yun'er.

It turned out that this morning Huo Chunhua wanted to supplement Zhao Xinhui's body and improve the food. After all, there was nothing delicious at home, so he caught a hen from the chicken coop and made soup for Zhao Xinhui.

As a result, the soup was still simmering in the pot. Huo Chunhua ran to wash the clothes. Zhao Wenshui probably smelled the scent of chicken soup. Unable to control it, he secretly went to the kitchen and made a few bowls of chicken soup to drink.

There was less soup in the pot, and Zhao Wenshui was afraid of being discovered, so he forgot to add a few more bowls of water in the pot, so that if he continued to boil it out, no one would notice at all.

Who knew that Huo Chunhua suddenly came back when he was mixing the water, and he forgot to bring the saponins when washing clothes, and Huo Chunhua came back to pick it up, and finally encountered such a scene.

Huo Chunhua furious on the spot, pointed at Zhao Wenshui's nose and cursed.

The next step is what Zhao Yuner saw.

When Zhao Yuner heard it, she secretly sighed that it was amazing.

Zhao Wenshui is still in his forties, and he is still delicious at this age. It is probably rare to learn to sneak in.

Of course, Huo Chunhua is not a good one. Others love her son, but she is caring to her daughters, and she doesn't know what she thinks.

It used to be better, but now I can’t wait to confess Zhao Xinhui as an ancestor.

Chicken soup is such a precious thing for the country folks. Zhao Wenshui was beaten so badly after drinking a few bowls, but it was given to Zhao Xinhui, but Huo Chunhua didn't bear the slightest reluctance.

"Milk, Er uncle stole a few bowls and drank it. This punishment is too serious. Er uncle also drank some soup, didn't the chicken move at all, so I gave it to my sister?" Zhao Yuner said lightly. It seems to be speaking for Zhao Wenshui, but it is actually speaking to other people in the old Zhao family.

Huo Chunhua was obviously too eccentric. A big pot of chicken soup and chicken were left for Zhao Xinhui to eat. Her son was scolded for drinking some chicken soup. How could there be such a mother?

After hearing what Zhao Yun'er said, the people in the other rooms couldn't understand, and their hearts became cold.

In fact, they smelled the fragrant chicken soup, so they didn't want to drink it.

Looking at Huo Chunhua's attitude now, it is obvious that if they are moved by the chicken soup, Huo Chunhua will have to look for them desperately.

No way, they can't get the idea of ​​chicken soup. But my heart is still unbalanced, think about Zhao Xinhui, who is also a child of Huo Chunhua, can't be too eccentric, right?

"Isn't it, Yun'er girl is right..." Zhao Wenshui curled his lips aggrievedly.